Chapter 125: Ascending the Mountain to Exterminate Demons

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The Emperor of the Underworld descended to the mortal realm in person just to wander around and sightsee? He absolutely refused to believe it.

The place was not only bizarre in appearance but also multicolored, and the temperature was stiflingly hot, which was incredibly vexing.

As the spirit fox struggled to crawl out of a puddle and shook the water from its fur, a Taoist priest in black robes descended from the sky, stepping on a branch that had snapped in mid-air.

He had watched for a long time without catching a glimpse of her, yet his presence drew the attention of those creatures who appeared kind but had eyes that had turned blood-red.

At that moment, Jiang Yu felt an immense sense of relief, as if a thousand-pound burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

Who knew if Wang Yang still held the lingering will of a powerful expert? Ye Wuya did not want to waste time fighting against such a remnant spirit.

Li Zurong felt slightly more at ease; after hesitating for a long while, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. Since he was already there, he might as well take a look.

Wang Yanliang, a former soldier, knew well that officers in the military loved to conduct undercover operations, drills, and counter-surveillance tasks, whether there was a reason or not, just to test the psychological limits of their soldiers.

Her long, jet-black hair was coiled up, revealing a slender, snow-white neck like that of a swan. Her graceful and curvaceous figure was fully displayed; a truly beautiful person looks good in anything, no matter the occasion.

Lv Shuang'er tilted her head. She found this feeling quite marvelous. Since when had Brother Chu gained the same level of importance in her heart that she once held for Shen Qisheng? In fact, at this very moment, Brother Chu’s weight in her heart clearly held the advantage.

But what did it mean that Qin Shao had specifically run to the Prince Ding’s residence to tell Xiao Yunmo about this matter? Did he know that Fan Deyong was her person and was warning her in advance so she could handle the aftermath without leaving any clues for the Empress to seize, or was he merely going to Xiao Yunmo to take credit?

Mo Tian had not expected Su Huirong’s attitude to be so resolute. The expression on his face shifted several times before he finally let out a cold laugh.

"I already regret it," Ye Hansheng replied indifferently. His meaning was clear, and Chen Jie understood it naturally.

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There, Minato Namikaze, Kakashi, and the 4WD Fighter had already been sitting and conversing for some time.

He saw it clearly: the Denver mecha was severely damaged. If it retreated now, it would certainly be to repair the machine. How could Zhang Yuan allow the opponent to repair their mecha? How could he let go of this killing opportunity that the commanders of Earth had sacrificed their lives to create?

Seeing that the expression on her face was no longer as troubled as before, Mo Youting’s mood also improved.

The next second, Bai Luoqing dodged the bear hug Bai Nuohang was about to launch and walked over to Su Nan as if nothing had happened.

She should have been dead, yet she had inexplicably transmigrated into a dynasty she had never even heard of: the Great Liang.

Moreover, newly infected zombies had almost no threat; their movements were extremely slow, and one could smash them to death with a brick.

Nie Fenghua paused for a moment. She had not really thought about this, but she knew that even if she wasn't the richest person in Great Run, she must at least be the richest in the Imperial Capital. So-called wealth that could rival a nation—or perhaps it would be, after December passed.

The group ignored him, shouting and hollering as they occupied two tables, noisily beginning to order dishes. Li Erdan hurriedly wolfed down a few mouthfuls of rice and then slunk out of the restaurant.

The Tokyo Heat square dance of the Japanese aunties was dreamlike and illusory, lightning crackling across the surrounding plaza from the Nine Heavens Thunder Domain, the sound echoing like the cry of a phoenix.

This type of stealth technique was the most bizarre within the QQ system; it not only hid the object but also concealed its aura and QQ energy, making it impossible for others to detect.

Yang Bo did not hold back and recounted the story between himself, Luo Qing, and Hua Qingyun.

On the fourth day, Yang Yiyun personally sent his parents away. The road back led to the rear mountain of the Qingtian Sect, where he needed to guide his parents and settle old scores with the Ancestor of Qingtian. He also had to ensure the array connecting to the Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River on Earth was under the control of the Cloud Gate; otherwise, Yang Yiyun simply could not rest easy.

When the members of the Apocalypse Guard saw the hunting rifles aimed at them, they could not help but stop their advance, standing frozen in place.

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"No... no, no, no. Chu Xin and I have only known each other for a short while, not long at all..." President Xu waved his hands repeatedly, wanting to explain, but he did not know how to begin.

"Alright!" Nie Fenghua turned to look at him. Seeing him standing there perfectly still, she could not tell anything was amiss, but she still reached out to grab his hand and take his pulse.

"Do you know of the three great arts of the Gambling Sect?" Seeing that no one was around, Murong Cuihua looked up at the moonlight, figured it was still early, and asked while standing by the stone bridge.

The other party had taken it directly, and doing so with Lin Yu'er meant it had definitely been calculated beforehand.

Hearing such comforting words, Gu Mingrui felt a warmth bloom in his heart, and the smile on his face deepened instantly.

Seeing that the two lazybones would not get out of bed, Lin Ke called for Ming Fei to use force to wake them up and bring them to the dining table. Meijiao complained with sleepy eyes, "We aren't in a hurry for class, why get up so early?" Xue'er simply slumped over the dining table and continued to sleep.

Clearly, as the right-hand man of the Duke of Ning, he was long accustomed to such situations; his words were purely out of politeness.

Because... if one obtained the legacy of the Medicine God, there was a very high probability of attaining immortality.

"Do you really think so?" Vice Captain Wang’s mouth twitched. No one could escape from the jaws of a giant python; at least, he had never seen it happen.